for Debbie

Of Birthdays?Which came first, the clowns or the sprinkles? Cast away cupcake,Painted on smilesFlying past towns and trees for miles.A clown never sleeps,A sprinkle tastes stale,Plastic party favorsFrom a dime store sale.Clowns hatch from sprinkles,Sprinkles form from melted clowns.Clowns live in dark caves with firesOn the edge of town.Sprinkles hatch clownsFrom under the snow.Cast away cupcakesFuel the circus show.They hatch white as snow,Color comes with time.They fly to a safe placeWith marionettes and mimes.They sit by the fireWhile the stars twinkle.Ask the age-old question,“Who came first, us or sprinkles?”

About wherearetheheros

I am so delighted. Now you’ve made my day! 🙂 This is so much fun, so imaginative. And clown friendly informative! p.s. I’m glad that it’s not a sin to not like clowns. 🙂 Cracking up remembering the one that tried to give my oldest some candy. She was speechless, scared and couldn’t respond. Someone should tell these guys that not all kids love ’em. haha!